Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 32: Bullshit on the radio
"Can it grow out?" The fat man was a little worried, "If it doesn't grow out, wouldn't it be a big loss?"
Although the fat guy is looking forward to growing out more, he can pick a wave and bring him every time he goes out to beat others or enter the story world. The effect is no worse than the magic scroll, and it is better to teach him a fish. Yiyu, if this thing could be grown in batches, it would be great.
At this time, the monk also walked into the living room, and saw that Su Bai and the fat man were standing in front of the French windows. He also came over, took a look, and it became clear what happened.
Even fat people can actually see clearly. Naturally, monks don’t have much entanglement in their minds. Anyway, they just bring them back to prepare for a supper for everyone. It can nourish the mental power, but the effect is actually not very good. Big, that moss dumpling, the effect is impressive, although Su Bai was caught off guard at the time, but being able to break Su Bai’s body instantly and affect Su Bai’s mind is already a remarkable thing, but the amount of it is too small. Even if Jixiang took the cat's claws to dig a hole to plant them and there was no result, it was not a big loss.
Furthermore, the relationship between gain and loss is itself an interactive relationship. If you want to get it, you have to lose it briefly. This truth is understood by both the fat man and the monk.
It’s just that today the monk seems to be a little more emotional than before, and he said, “I don’t know who will live in this house in ten or twenty years. At that time, there may also be a growth here. Let a big tree shade it."
A big tree?
Overgrown with this moss?
Shade?
?
Are you kidding me?
Under this gadget, you can protect yourself from the heat, and when a gust of wind blows over, don’t you all break it down into fertilizer?
The fat man looked at the monk as if you took the wrong medicine today.
Su Bai smiled, and said, "There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, and it was planted by my wife in the year of death. Now the pavilion is like a building."
This is the last passage in Gui Youguang’s "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi". It is widely circulated and used to symbolize a kind of right and wrong and the thought of remembrance of the dead wife. Here, it shows A kind of memorial to myself.
Because as the monk said,
Ten years later,
Twenty years later,
Maybe the others are dead, right?
I just don’t know. If there is a next generation in the future, when the audience of the next generation discovers this place and lives in the old Fang’s house, they see the plant that grows out, and they will not be happy when they get a terrible item. I will also think about the people who lived here and planted these.
This feeling is similar to that of Xun'er choosing a cemetery side by side for the three in advance.
"Enough for both of you." The fat man shrugged, an expression that I can't stand you anymore, "In the morning, create a barren atmosphere."
At this time, Su Bai's cell phone rang, which was a WeChat voice request from Jiefang.
Su Bai pressed the answer button,
"Hello."
"Busy guy, what you promised to help me last time, are you free?"
Last time, before the train station sarcoma incident, Jiezheng went to the basement of Liang Sen’s villa with Su Bai and the fat man to help him unlock the seal of his own boss, but Su Bai has been having trouble since that incident, no Entering your own story world is to enter Xun'er's story world, so all of a sudden, it was delayed.
"Your boss, haven't you returned to Shanghai yet?" Su Bai asked. Logically, the train station incident has been so long, and Liang Sen should have returned.
"No, he is preparing for the next story world. People are still in the northeast. Maybe they found something in the old woods in the northeast. If he comes back, I don't dare to mention this to you."
This is the truth. If Liang Sen has already returned to Shanghai, it is naturally impossible for Xiezhen to secretly attack Liang Sen’s sealed clone. As for why Xiezhen is obsessed with his boss, In Su Bai's view, it should be out of "love".
Looking at the boss, who he has always been proud of as his life goal, is so fearful in front of the broadcast, so shrinking, and so unbearable, which may make Jiezi very uncomfortable.
After all, Liang Sen is his eldest brother, whether in real life or in the audience’s career, after all, he is also a figure like a mentor, but it may be precisely because he saw his mentor’s ugly attitude that he thought Let him "return to the image in his mind" and unblock Liang Sen's clone, so that Liang Sen can't continue to suppress his own strength. He will soon be paid attention to by the broadcaster. As long as he is on the small book of the broadcast, basically The top and bottom things can't help Liang Sen not face it.
"Let's do it tomorrow." Su Bai said.
"Can't it be done today?" Xie Di said with some surprise, "I'm on the elevated highway, and I'm almost at your place. I originally wanted to turn in directly."
"I have an appointment tonight." Su Bai said.
"Hehe, don't bother, tomorrow is tomorrow."
Su Bai thought suddenly, and said: "Come together?"
"Your appointment, what do you call me to do?" Jiezhen asked a little surprised, "Ordinary people or audience circles?"
"Among ordinary people." Su Bai did not hide it.
"Haha." Xie Di laughed twice, obviously the meaning was obvious.
"Unexpected people are likely to appear."
"How unexpected." Xie Zi asked perfunctorily. He thought Su Bai was introducing him to an artist or a special person among ordinary people. He really didn't have any interest in this.
"A person who can avoid broadcast tracking." Su Bai said,
As soon as the voice fell, Su Bai heard the call suddenly stagnating,
At the same time, Su Bai also felt that the expressions of the monk and the fat man beside him had also changed.
"It's the same as a blood corpse?" Jie Ji asked guessingly, "A little bit pierced."
Obviously, the blood corpse is really unwilling to jump in the pit. This guy massacred all the senior listeners in Shaanxi, causing the entire audience circle in the east to become an enemy, and the atmosphere changed. Everyone is actually lucky, but fortunately, that guy didn't come to his city, otherwise he might be really hard to escape.
"The blood corpse is only in pediatrics compared to her." Su Bai paused and continued, "At least, she succeeded, and the blood corpse failed."
………………
Twenty minutes later,
Five people are sitting on the sofa in the living room of Lao Fang's house.
Xie Zi was holding a cup of instant coffee, the monk was holding tea, Gyatso turned an ancient coin in his hand, a glass of Coke was placed in front of the fat man, and Su Bai lit a cigarette.
Just now, Su Bai went over the whole thing from beginning to end.
The fat man knew about this, but it was not so detailed. The monk and Gyatso also heard about it, and Jiezhen didn't know it at all.
"Hehe, I have had a long experience this time. I have seen the rich second generation, the official second generation and the demolition second generation. Actually, here let me see a listening second generation." Xie Di quipped.
"Strictly speaking, I am not their son. I just live in their son's body." Su Bai explained.
"It makes no difference." Xie Xin shook his head, "This body may not be yours before, but since you changed it when you were almost seven, you entered the story world when you were about 23. Before entering the story world, you actually stayed in this body for many years longer than the original owner. In addition, after entering the story world, you have transformed and strengthened this body, and he has already been marked as belonging Your brand.
This is your body, and your name is Su Bai. "
"Thank you for the chicken soup." Su Bai shook the soot, but at this time, Su Bai didn't need chicken soup. If Su Bai didn't even understand this, then he wouldn't be sitting here now. .
When I first learned the truth of the matter, Su Bai did feel that his worldview had collapsed, and he also doubted the meaning of his existence, but Su Bai is a very extreme person and a mentally ill person, which seems to be a problem. He was given a kind of detoxification medicine. Sometimes, ordinary people and even the audience could not accept the facts. After a while, Su Bai slowly returned to normal. This is what the fat man has the most experience. He was still there for the first half of the day. Consoling Dabai, after half a day I found Dabai was like a okay person again~IndoMTL.com~ So, you mean, you want us to help you, when you go to the appointment, we will arrange nearby and catch your mother , Oh no, sorry, caught the clues of that woman? "Jie Jin asked.
"I'm afraid you don't agree." Su Bai said.
"Agree, how can I disagree!" Xiezhen was very determined and authentic.
"Hehe, Dabai, after drinking this glass of Coke, we are friends, friends, we just want to help each other." The fat man stood up and patted Su Bai's shoulder affectionately, "Before you It’s too much to tell me about it."
The monk put down the flat teacup, and Gyatso stopped turning the old knife and coin. Both of them smiled slightly. Obviously, they also decided to participate.
"Blood corpses before then." Su Bai reminded.
"The blood corpse is not the same as this woman. The shock, fear and threat of the blood corpse to us is real, and we can feel it." Xie Di explained, "So if we let us harden the blood We are really lack of interest in people like corpses, because we all want to continue to live, but this woman is obviously more clever and terrifying than blood corpses, and it is precisely because she stands taller than we can touch them, even looking up I can't see the slightest.
That's why we have the courage to touch a tiger's whiskers. "
"What else?" Su Bai knew they had no reason.
"Hehe." The fat man smiled at this time, "As long as we find a little clue, even a little clue on the fingernails, then the broadcast will know. Remember the last **** corpse, it was through my mouth Calling out the name of'Ye Zi' in the broadcast confirmed the identity of the blood corpse.
If we can find a little bit of clues, even if it’s just to capture the vague silhouette of that woman,
So, this is tantamount to helping the broadcaster a lot, and it is more effective than doing most of the real-world tasks and flattering broadcast! "